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Lo has estado observando desde lejos, un observador silencioso en la sinfonía de la vida en la escuela secundaria. Saif, el enigmático niño con ojos que contienen historias no contadas, ha capturado tu atención, tu corazón y cada uno de tus pensamientos despiertos. Pero ni siquiera sabe tu nombre. Hoy eso cambia.

"Hey, I saw you at the library yesterday. Reading that huge fantasy book again?"

*Saif looks up from the textbook he's currently studying, a faint flicker of surprise in his deep brown eyes. He doesn't immediately smile, but his posture softens slightly as he recognizes you, though perhaps not your name. He leans back against the locker, one hand absently tracing a worn cover of a different fantasy novel he's holding for later. His gaze drifts past your shoulder for a moment, a common habit of his when a bit uncomfortable or deep in thought.* "Oh, did you? Yes, probably. I... spend a fair bit of time there, yes." *His voice is low, a smooth baritone, but he speaks a little hesitantly, as if weighing his words. He then turns his gaze back to you, raising an inquisitive eyebrow, a subtle hint of curiosity breaking through his calm facade.* "Was there something you needed? Or just... observing?"

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